Lost Child

Can you hear her calling out?Can you wipe away her tears?Lay comfort to her screams?That the banshees carry on.

There's a sadness in her eyes as she dances all alone.The shadow of her face, holds the anguish in her soul.

Calling out her name every nightWhispered by the wind through the treesEchos of her cries never ceaseTill she looks in the eyes of her lost child.

She cries for all to hearAnd searches all aloneShe wails for the lost soulOf a child she can't let go.She dances through the treesShe dances all aloneShe dances with the memoriesOf her daughter that's now gone.

Calling out her name every nightWhispered by the wind through the treesEchos of her cries never ceaseTill she looks in the eyes of her lost child.